Instantly good fortune came to her.  After years of weary fighting, her husband, the king, at last overcame his enemies, and after taking great wealth from them turned homewards with his army.  As he went towards his capital, he passed the village where the minister’s wife lived.  There he learnt that his queen was with her sister, so he sent for her with a befitting escort.  “O auntie, auntie,” cried all the queen’s little nephews and nieces, “umbrellas have come for you, and horse-tails and guards and foot-soldiers.”  Every one rushed out to see, and the king and queen greeted each other after years of separation.  The sisters gave each other gifts of clothes, and the king and his queen went away together.  At the first halting-place the servants cooked the food.  The queen filled the king’s plate and then her own, and then she thought of the story which her sister had told her.  She ordered her servants to go through the neighbouring village and bring in any one who was hungry and too poor to buy food.  They found none such in the village, but on the way back they met a starving wood-cutter, and, bringing him to the queen, told him to listen to the tale which she would tell him.  The queen brought six pearls.  Three she gave to the wood-cutter, and three she kept herself.  Then she told him the story of her father and the wood-fairies.  The wood-cutter listened with all attention, and as he listened his faggot of wood became all of gold.  He went away delighted, promising to worship the sun in the way the wood-fairies had shown to the Brahman.

Next day the cavalcade reached the second halting-place.  Food was cooked; the queen filled the king’s plate and then her own plate, and again she told her, servants to bring from the neighbouring village any one who was hungry and too poor to buy food.  They came upon a petty farmer, whose well had dried up and whose crops had withered.  He was sitting sadly by his field when they called him to go with them and listen to the queen’s tale.  He went with them to the camp.  There the queen brought six pearls and gave three of them to the farmer and kept three of them herself.  Then she told the story of her father and the wood-fairies.  And as the farmer listened, all attention, the water began to pour into the well, and the crop began to look fresh and green.  He went away delighted, and promised to worship the sun in the way the wood-fairies had told the Brahman.  Next day the cavalcade reached the third halting-place.  Food was cooked, and the queen filled the king’s plate and then her own plate.  Then she told the servants to search in the neighbouring village for any one who was hungry and too poor to buy food.  They met an old woman.  Her eldest son had been lost in the forest.  Her second son had been drowned in a pond.  Her third son had died of snake-bite.  They told her to come and listen to the queen’s story.  She went with them, and as she listened, all attention, first the son who had been lost in the forest walked into